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laurasimonsdaughter · 1 month
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A Seaside Reel or: What if Jane Austen had selkies in it?
13k of Regency romance, including:
The daring fashion of wearing a fur cape in summer
Returning a lost pelisse
Crying seven tears into the sea
Drawing-room dancing
Sea bathing
Duets after dinner
And many completely accidental meetings on the beach
Read it on AO3!
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mariclerc · 1 month
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Predestined | cl16
Summary: Where you have had mixed feelings for years with your brother's best friend... And finally those feelings see the light.
Warning: none, just fluff.
a/n: let me know if u want a part 2 of this!!
Part 2
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You were always surrounded by go-karts, the smell of gasoline and mud, like a good little sister, you accompanied your older brother to his karting races with his best friend. Basically your childhood and part of your teenage years were spent in that, in being the number one fan of those two boys... Your big brother and the boy who always stole your breath.
Currently, you are lost in thought when you are interrupted by a knock on the front door.
“I'm coming!” You say out loud as you leave the living room towards the door, opening it you find your brother's best friend, Charles, or better known as the boy who makes you sigh, in your eyes he always looks so cute. “Oh, hi char! Ehm... Luca is not home... But come in!” you say a little enthusiastically.
He smiled as he walked into the house. “But it's nice to see you little butterfly!” He said as he approached to give you a small kiss on the forehead, something they have done since you were little.
You always found him cute and adorable, even when he and your brother came home covered in mud and angry for losing a race, or when your mother scolded them for breaking a vase while you secretly passed him some chocolate cookies. They are 22 and you are 21 years old, but despite everything, they both always protected you back in the day, not now since you are older, but the affection is the same, especially between you and Charles. Since he always gave you cute nicknames and treated you like a princess, something that didn't bother you when you were little, but now those feelings have changed a little.
“What brings you here Charlie?” you ask timidly.
“Nothing in particular really, just... I wanted to spend time with you, it's been a long time since we've caught up.” He smiled and you felt your cheeks blush a little.
You both went to the couch and decide to watch a rom-com, the laughter and the knowing and slightly flirtatious glances did not take long to wait. You looked like some teenagers with their first love, something you were not lucky enough to have.
“God, how beautiful... How I would have liked to experience something like that.” You say in a murmur, referring to the couple in the movie, he, curious, turns his face towards you to look at your face.
“What do you mean, pretty?” He ask gently.
You take a deep breath. “Well... I've never had a boyfriend.” you pause briefly. “And I know you'll laugh and say it's not true and blah blah blah but...” You say but he shuts you up by grabbing your face gently.
“Who said I'm going to laugh at you? But I find it curious that a girl as pretty as you has never had a boyfriend... Not even something casual?” He asks gently, you denied. “How sad honey, maybe you were looking in the wrong places.”
“It's not just that, it's that... I don't know, no one showed interest in me before and my shyness doesn't help much to be honest.” You sigh.
Right now you are a whirlwind of feelings towards him that are quite strong and strange, but somehow it felt good.
“Maybe there is someone interested in you... For a long time if I'm honest.” He says in a whisper.
You look at him. “Who is it Charles?”
“If I told you that I am that person, would you still see me the same way?” He asks you subtly and you blush.
The times you imagined confessing your feelings towards him were countless, but it never crossed your mind that he would be the one confessing his feelings to you... Maybe it's not the most romantic way of all, but at least it's something.
“Tell me this isn't a joke Charlie.”
He laughed a little. “How could this be a joke, honey? You always caught my attention, you seemed like the cutest pretty girl in the whole city, even when you had your little pigtails and you followed your brother and I through the garden on summer days.” He whispered again. “You were always that impossible crush for me... Maybe now it's not so impossible after all.”
You blushed a lot. “Oh god, Charles... I liked you too, for a long time... But I never knew how to let you know...” You say in a whisper.
His smile widened and with one of his hands he caressed your cheeks in an adorable way that made your heart race. “Oh my shy little princess... Could I give you a kiss?” he asked and you nod slowly.
He shortened the distance between you to join your lips, it was a mix between a soft, shy and slow kiss but with it has a lot of meaning. You always imagined what it would be like to kiss him, if his lips felt warm on yours, and none of that is out of reality because it feels just like you imagined it repeatedly for a long time. In a moment he instinctively places you on his lap, everything feels so new and comfortable at the same time it's like it was meant to be. He fell for you even more when he felt you smile halfway through the kiss, something that drove him crazy in a good way.
All your parents' jokes saying that you were going to end up married to Charles and to which both of you always made disgusted faces finally made sense.
You separate from the kiss breathlessly, with a giddy smile on your face. “Oh my... That was incredible Charles.” You say in a whisper.
“It was better than I had imagined in my dreams.”
You both let out a small giggle and you caressed his face, the untidy trail of beard was present on it, his pink and fleshy lips parted and swollen, his greenish eyes who always looked at you as if you were a goddess and now they do it even more. All those "little" details are what made you fall in love with him and you wouldn't change a single thing about it.
Obviously you were inside your little bubble that you didn't hear the door opened.
“Well, well, well... What do we have here?” You hear your brother's mocking voice and the two of you separate and hurriedly get up from the couch.
You were blushing with shame. “Luca... I... Um... I...” No coherent sentence was coming out of your mouth since you were babbling, you hid behind Charles.
“I suppose you have a better explanation than my sister's, don't you Leclerc?” He asked ironically.
He breathed. “Yes, in fact yes... I don't know if it is or was something noticeable for you for years but I like y/n and, surprisingly, she likes me too.” he sigh. “And well, we decided to take that leap of faith, isn't it petit coeur?” He says and you nod sheepishly behind him. (little heart).
A knowing look and a sly smile landed on Luca's face. “It's amazing how clueless you guys are! I mean, it was very obvious that you both liked each other, you just needed to know it yourselves too.” He said and giggled, you exhaled calmly.
“So you're not angry? I thought you would be!” you asked softly.
He denied as he looked at both of you. “Not at all! Actually, I am very happy for you!” He approached you two. “I'll just tell you something... You hurt my little sister and I swear I will never speak to you again in my life, is that clear Charles?” He said addressing Charles and the aforementioned nodded.
“I would never hurt her... She is important to both you and me, there is no joke in doing that.” He said firmly.
Luca smiled. “Well lovebirds, I better give you guys some privacy.” he said and hugged both of you. “I don't want nephews yet, okay?” He said as he winked and walked up the stairs.
You blushed and Charles was also the same as you, you were smiling and giddy. “Well, I didn't imagine this would be the way he would know about all this.”
He caressed your face gently. “I didn't imagine it either, but I couldn't prefer it any other way.” he whispered close to your lips.
He shortened the distance between his lips again to kiss you a little more deeply, it was something you had longed for for a long time, and that now it was easy for you to access anytime you both needed. It felt so good the way he held you in his arms, how your bodies fit together, it was something predestined to happen, and that idea didn't bother you at all.
“Oh mia principessa... Would you like to go on a date with me?” He asked shyly while blushing. “I wouldn't want to be kissing you with your brother around... It scares me babe.”
You nod as you let out a small giggle. “Yep! Of course I would like a date with you Charlie! Although we can always get our way.” you whisper and laugh, giving a little hint that you two could spend time in your room.
“I like how you think cutie pie.” he gives you a little kiss on the tip of your nose and you giggle. “How about I pick you up tomorrow at 6pm or 7pm? We can go for an ice cream, from the ice cream parlor with the pastel colors wall that you like so much... Or maybe go to eat at the Italian restaurant and then go for an ice cream? How you prefer honey, you decide.”
Seeing him so nervous and shy about taking you on a date was something incredible to see, you never thought that he would be the type of guy who gets nervous about taking a girl on a date... Maybe because you are also nervous, you have never had a date and having it with him was more than perfect.
You shushed him as you gave him a small kiss on the lips. “Whatever it is, it's fine! Being with you is enough, you know?” You whispered and you both smiled.
“Then it's okay darling! Oh god, I feel like I'm in a dream... A very cute and adorable one.”
You feel your cheeks blush, you have never felt so many emotions together just for a boy, just for him, but fortunately he was now your boy and that made you happy and content. You stayed for a while hugging in silence, enjoying the warmth that your bodies provided you. Who would have thought that you would actually end up with the boy of your dreams, the one who arrived with an angry face for not finishing a race, but who somehow smiled when he saw you.
After a while you separated from the hug and you walked him to the door.
“So... Tomorrow at 6?” You ask him softly.
He nods. “Yes darling! Oh god... I can't believe I can kiss you now!” He says excitedly and you laugh softly.
“It's better than a podium?” You giggle.
“Oh hell yes! It's much better than a win chérie.” He leans in again to kiss you while holding your face gently.
After saying goodbye for like the eighteenth time, you went up to your room to scream into your pillow like a teenager with her first boyfriend, and somehow you felt that way. You heard a knock on the door of your room and you opened it to find your brother on the other side.
“Tell me something, do I have to punch his face?” He question with a sly face and you denied.
“Not at all, plus I don't think you want to break your best friend's face.”
He shakes his head. “I'm really so happy for you bubbles, you have no idea how happy I am for you two!” He said and hugged you. “And tell me... Has he already invited you on a date?” He asked with a sly smile on his face.
You blushed instantly. “Luca! Yes and I won't give you details until tomorrow when I'm back.”
He smiled while he ruffled your hair. “It seems fair to me.”
***
You didn't stop walking around the room while the clock almost struck 6pm, you had dressed pretty nice for the occasion and you really didn't know if it was too much since you've never been on a date before. You feel butterflies fluttering inside you and it is a pleasant and strange sensation at the same time.
“I'm coming!” You say as you go to the door to find a smiling Charles. “Hi bubba!” You say a little shyly as you stand on tiptoe to give him a small kiss on the cheek, an act that makes him blush. “You look handsome baby!”
He looked at you speechless and smiled. “Damn baby, you look absolutely gorgeous!” He said with a smile from ear to ear. “Oh, here these are for you! I know you like sunflowers and as soon as I saw them I remembered how much you love them, so... I hope you like them.” He said as he handed you the small but very pretty bouquet of sunflowers.
Your eyes glazed over a little. “Oh god, you didn't have to do it! But thanks Charlie, I love them!” You say as you give him a hug and then place the sunflowers in a vase.
“Well, are you ready for the best date? Little princess?” he asked softly and you giggled and blush while you nodded.
“I'm very ready charlie bear!” You giggled.
There was a very tender and childlike aura between the two of you, maybe it was the lack of romantic experience you've had or maybe it's the fact that you've been imagining this moment for years with him and that you both knew each other since you were little, whatever, it was a very nice and cute vibe between the two of you.
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The date was a fever dream, he was everything you had imagined and much more, he was attentive, gentlemanly and he even remembered things that perhaps were silly to you at the time that you said them, but you didn't know he was taking notes of each one of these little things. There were shy and flirtatious glances, little smiles here and there and he even held your hand very delicately and tenderly, as if you were a little porcelain doll.
After dinner in the cozy Italian restaurant you went for an ice cream at the ice cream parlor he mentioned the day before and now you are enjoying a nice ride in his car.
“Do you know what I loved when your brother had sleepovers? When we made a fort in your parents' living room.” He says with a somewhat nostalgic smile on his face.
You smiled. “Oh yes, it was very adorable!”
He nodded. “The most adorable thing was that I told your brother to include you there. Although, now the best thing is that you are the little princess of our own fort.”
You have the faint memory of those sleepover nights where your brother asked you to stay in your room since they stayed in the living room to play boy things, you always wanted to do a sleepover but you never had as many friends as your brother. When your brother were making the fort in the living room, Charles always asked him if he could look for you in your room, since he didn't want you to feel alone. He wanted you to be the little princess of the fort.
“Oh yes, I remember! You were going to look for me secretly from my brother to take me to the fort.” You let out a small giggle at the memory.
“Yes, well... I think it was from there that I started to like you a lot.” He blushed.
You blushed slightly. “Since I was eight years old? Have you liked me since then?” You asked him and he nodded with blushing cheeks.
“Yep, although now it's better! Since I can kiss you every so often.” he giggled. “My cute little princess.”
“Do you know what I thought about you back then? That you were out of my reach... And yes, it's stupid, but you were so cute and kind with me that I couldn't help but think about it.” You say in a whisper as you look at him with adoration in your gaze.
“Oh baby, you were also a cutie, well, you still are! Ma jolie petite poupée.” He says while caressing your face. (my pretty little doll)
He smiled and brought his face closer to yours to kiss your lips gently, your hands were in his hair and you pulled him more closer to you while he placed his hands on your waist and he caressed the area with his fingertips, the kisses became a little messy, but it was quite pleasurable. You broke apart to catch your breath and both of you had little smiles.
“Wow... I can get addicted to your lips, you know?” You say in a whisper.
He smiled tenderly. “Well get ready, because maybe you will have an overdose of kisses every now and then ma belle.” He said as he gave you a kiss on the forehead. (my beautiful)
“Well that's perfect! We just have to... You know, hide from my brother maybe.” You let out a little giggle. “But that doesn't matter now, I just want to be with you.”
After a while you returned to where it all started, at the front door of your house, you both had blushing cheeks, something constant and common next to him.
“Charlie, thank you very much!” you smiled shyly. “Thank you for taking me on a date, it was amazing!” you giggled.
He winks at you and leans down to kiss your forehead. “Was nothing amour, I really liked this date too!” he smiled.
You stood on your tiptoes to give him a kiss on his cheek, letting out a giggle as his slight stuble tickled you. “That tickles!” you giggled again.
He blushes. “Sorry petit bébé!” he giggled too. (little baby)
Just as you guys are about to kiss each other goodbye (finally), you hear someone clearing their throat, you turn your head to find Luca standing with his arms crossed and a smile on his face.
“Okay, okay, little lovebirds, enough of the corny stuff.” He said while laughing a little, you rolled your eyes.
“Shh, shut up mate, just a couple of minutes with her and she's all yours.” Charles says and your brother laughs and went back into the house. “Well... What were we up to?” He asks and you approach him to shorten the distance and kiss, it was a shy kiss but with a lot of feeling, just like the others.
It's incredible how after so many years of having an impossible crush on him it seems like all the pieces are starting to fit into place and it's something very, very precious. You separated from the kiss and put your foreheads together while smiling like two hopeless lovers.
“I like you so much baby.” He whispers softly.
“I like you so so much baby boy.” You whisper too.
At the end of the day your parents were right with all those jokes, they knew that you and Charles were going to end up together because, after all, you were destined for each other and at some point it was going to happen.
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ynusername yes, I still stand on my tippytoes to kiss him 🎀🎀
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charles_leclerc oh god, my little princess i love uuu 🩷🩷🩷
ynusername i love u too little prince 🩵🩵🩵
user1 omg, Isn't that @lucay/l/n sister?
user2 oh god! I've read that she and Charles have been dating since they were children, but I'm not even sure.
user3 uhh, no. You're wrong! She is Luca's sister (Charles' best friend) but they weren't dating before, they had a little crush on each other while growing up
user2 ohhhhhh, got it! thx!!!
pierregasly FINALLYYYYY
yourmom I knew you guys were going to end up together! I love you my little guys <3
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alex_albon finally we won't have to listen to Charles regret never making a move on you.
ynusername but he did 😋😋😋
lucay/l/n I love you guys so much bubbles and little torment
charles_leclerc I thought you had forgotten about my "little torment" era
ynusername oh god, don't fight silly boys
lucay/l/n k, i got it bubbles!!
charles_leclerc I love you I love you I love you I love you my girl 🎀🩷
ynusername i love you too handsome, please come back i miss you 🥺🥺
charles_leclerc I will be at your door in a few minutes don't worry baby girl <3
ynusername okay cutie 🥰
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keerysfreckles · 3 months
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Can you make an Aphrodite reader x Luke fic where she’s has low self esteem and he’s like your so beautiful!??? And she’s like stop your lying to me :( and he kisses her idk?
pretty isn't pretty — luke castellan
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pairing: luke castellan x aphrodite fem!reader
warnings: mentions of self doubt and self esteem issues
a/n: oh how i've missed writing luke fics
masterlist !
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being the daughter of aphrodite was hard for y/n. her mother always made her feel pressured as if she wasn't enough. that she wasn't pretty enough or liked enough.
that was until luke castellan came around. luke and y/n started dating less than a month ago when luke had saved her from a hellhound trying to enter the camp. he helped her to the infirmary and kept her company. the rest was history.
luke made y/n feel seen, adored. however she couldn't help but feel self conscious about her own looks when she saw her newest sister walking around camp. she had gorgeous blonde hair that flowed down her back like a waterfall. there were freckles placed so delicately on her skin, it made y/n's insides twist. her eyes were the most beautiful shade of blue anyone has ever seen, and her lips were as red as cherries.
y/n felt like a dud. she felt so small and unworthy of aphrodite's name when the new camper had gotten claimed.
what did y/n do when she felt like this?
she locked herself in her cabin all day.
yes it wasn't the most practical option, but she felt as if she had no other choice.
a knock on the cabin door brought her out of her demolishing thoughts.
"come in," she mumbles against her pillow.
luke walks inside the cabin and is instantly confused once he sees y/n curled under the covers of her bunk bed.
"sweetheart? you okay?" he kneals down besides the bed, and brushes the hair out of y/n's face.
"you know that new aphrodite camper?" luke nods, "i feel like my mother hates me."
luke's eyebrows only furrow as y/n covers her head with her blanket.
"i'm gonna need you to elaborate love."
y/n sits up with the blanket pooling at her waist. "i feel like the gods made a mistake or something. i don't belong in this cabin. i don't belong here. i'm not pretty enough to be in this cabin. i'm not smart enough to be in athena's. i'm not strong enough to be in hephaestus'. luke i don't know what i'm doing here."
"hey, hey no. we talked about this. you're more than enough, okay? you do belong here love. you belong in this cabin. you belong at camp. and you belong with me."
luke was now sitting on the bed facing his girlfriend. he leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss upon her lips.
"i hate seeing you like this," his words are soft as the air brushes against y/n's. "i just can't believe you don't see what i see."
y/n moves her hands to fiddle with the curls at the back of luke's neck. "what do you see?"
luke lets out an airy chuckle.
"i see the most beautiful girl sitting right in front of me."
"luke," y/n cuts off her boyfriend with a groan.
"no, you didn't let me finish. i truly do think you're beautiful. not only your looks, but your soul. the most beautiful soul i have ever met."
he leans forward again and kisses the girl. this time she kisses back, making the kiss longer than the first one.
"what did i do to deserve you?"
luke shrugs with a smug look on his face, "oh i don't know, guess you couldn't resist my charm."
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chrlvctius · 6 months
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clandestine meetings
Alexia putellas x williamson reader!!
It was late afternoon, probably around 5 p.m., and the sun was setting. It was October, the fall season. The air smelled like leaves, almost like pumpkin. I was so focused on people walking down from the rooftop that I didn't notice someone joining me.
I didn't have to turn to see who it was since I knew who it was right away. Just by her hair, her height, and the vibes she radiates. I couldn't be wrong, I knew it was her. Memorising those small details about her makes me hate her because I can't seem to get over her.
She moved closer to me, leaving a small distance between us. She took out a cigarette, lit it, and went on about her business while I was at a loss for what to do beside her. I don't think starting a conversation with her would help either, so I just stood quietly, admiring the view and watching the sun set as the wind blew through my hair.
There's something about that comfortable silence. We didn't have to say anything to one other or anything like that. Or, if we did talk. We didn't have to worry about running out of topics or being awkward since simply being with her in silence is plenty; her presence is enough. Being together felt like home; it made us feel complete.
Leaning over the rail, I turned my head to check on her, and she was as lovely as ever. She was always beautiful. She was the first person who caught my attention when I moved to Barcelona. I've kept an eye on her ever since.
She continued smoking and admiring the view, while I got lost staring at her. She sighed and smiled, "You know I can see you staring, right?" she asked, turning to face me.
I couldn't think of anything to say so I just chuckled and shrugged it off.
She turned to face me, tossed her cigarette in the trash can, and moved closer to me.
"Why did you stop smoking?" I asked as she approached me.
"I don't want you to smell like smoke, plus i don't think you like it when people smoke near you" she went on to say
"That's very thoughtful of you, ale," I comment, laughing at her.
She was taken aback for a moment because she had never heard me call her by her nickname. It was my first time addressing her as such. I usually refer to her as "alexia" or "cap"
She paused for a bit before clearing her throat, "Is your sister okay?"
she said, seeming nervous
She seems to have gathered up enough courage to ask that question. Leah and Alexia weren't on the best of terms, so hearing her ask this makes my heart melt.
"She'll be fine; I'll be back home once the breaks come," I reassured her.
"I know she was against you going to Barcelona," she said as she drew closer to me than she had ever been.
"Um, yeah. She was," I answered nervously, hoping to keep it hidden because she was closer than ever right now.
"I'm pretty sure you know why she didn't want you to come here, right?" she asked, with a slight smirk on her face. She was clearly having a good time.
"Of course," I answer, trying to cover up my nervousness. Having her so near to me makes my knees shaky, like jello. Her stares make my knees wobble.
"She didn't want me coming here because she'll be alone, and we've never been separated this long, it'll be new to her, to me as well," I reply, looking wherever I can to avoid facing her because I know it'll be a dead end for me if I do.
"Come on, that's not all of it, isn't it?" she nudged me
"I'm not blind, I know the main reason why williamson doesn't want you to come here is because of me" she said with that annoying smirk on her face that I desperately wanted to erase
I just nodded and tucked my lips because she got it right
"What does she say about me? I bet she told you I was bad influence" she said and laughed
“You should surely take your older sister's advice, don't you think?"
"Like the good girl you are," she said, smirking.
We fell silent and let the breeze wash over us.
She drew nearer as I walked toward the doorway, placing both of her arms on either side of the rail to enclose me.
"Do you think I'm a bad influence? Do you agree with your sister?"
I look at her and see her eyes piercing at me, green with a tint of brown, she looked breathtaking. I felt like I could drown in her eyes.
"I don't think you are," I responded, swallowing hard.
"I'm your sister's rival, and yet you still stick with me?"
"I don't think you'd like it if I ignored you, though," I muttered, glancing down because just looking at her makes me want to pass out.
She tilted her head in such a way that it gave me butterflies. Lord, when will this end?
"Why so?" she inquired, completely teasing me.
"Would you like me to ignore you for the entire season, ale?" I said back.
She pouted at me, seeming to think about what she was about to say.
"Hmm, no. It would make me sad," she teased, smiling.
"Sad, why?" I inquired, still smiling.
"Because if I were to ignore you, that would make your sister feel relieved that I'm not circling you. I want her to be mad at me and for her to feel annoyed because it makes me happy." She grinned and moved closer to me.
"You're really messed up in the head, ale," I joke, pushing more against the rail because if I don't, you know what would happen.
"I want her to be annoyed, I want her to be angry at me, I want her to feel all the emotions," she said as she locked her gaze on mine. Her eyes seemed to want to express more, as if there was more to what she said.
"Which is why i won't be leaving you"
She whispered and stared at me for what seemed like hours. She was just staring at me, as if she was trying to memorise my face. I felt very vulnerable.
"Is that the only reason you don't want me to ignore you?" I asked, leaning closer to accept her challenge.
"Do you think there's something more?" she replied, edging closer to me until our faces were almost touching.
"I know there is"
I'm so sorry for leaving u w a cliffhanger 😭😭 i promise you there is a part 2! THERE WILL BE A PART 2 👹👹
Dm me if u wanna know some bits of the next part 😎
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glowwithsophia · 1 month
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The Subtle Art of Becoming "That Girl" in 2024 🌸✨
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Hello beautiful souls! It's me, Sophia. If you are new reader then
Hi! I’m Sophia and I want to empower women to prioritize their well-being while pursuing their dreams🌟
Today, I woke up feeling extra inspired by the #thatgirl aesthetic. You know her – she's the girl who embodies self-love, radiates positivity, and just seems to have her life beautifully organized. Personally, I believe, she's not just a trend; she's a movement towards becoming the best version of ourselves. And guess what? Becoming "that girl" isn't about perfection; it's about progress. It's about embracing the journey of self-improvement, self-care, and love. So, let's dive into a few ways you can bring a little bit of "that girl" magic into your everyday life:
1. Morning Rituals ✨
Start your day with purpose. Whether it's a morning skincare routine, meditation, or writing down your thoughts in a daily planner, find what centers you. If you have been following me for a while then you know how important this is. Remember, it's these small rituals that set the tone for a productive, positive day.
2. Self-Care Sundays 🛁
Dedicate time each week to pamper yourself. This could be a long bath, a skincare routine, or even a cozy evening with a book. It's all about showing yourself some love and appreciation.
I remember back in my childhood my older sister used to always have pamper sundays and I would always try and follow her footsteps however, back then your girl was as lazy as one can be...so zero exceptions. Be better than me girls and make the future you be proud.
3. Clean Girl Aesthetic 🌿
Embrace the clean girl aesthetic with a minimalist wardrobe, clean makeup looks, and a tidy space. A clutter-free environment not only looks good but also brings a sense of calm and order to your mind. Clean home = clean mind + remember clean body
4. Find Your Fitness Love 💕
Whether it's pink pilates, yoga, or a brisk walk in the park, find a physical activity that you love. It's not just about the physical benefits but the mental clarity and energy boost it brings.
5. Nourish to Flourish 🍓
Eating well is a form of self-respect. Fill your plate with colors, textures, and nutrients. It's not just about looking good, but feeling good from the inside out.
6. Learn and Grow 🌱
Embrace new hobbies, read more books, and challenge yourself to learn something new often. Growth is a huge part of becoming "that girl".
7. Stay Organized 📒
Invest in a good daily planner to keep track of your goals, appointments, and to-dos. There's something incredibly satisfying about ticking off tasks and staying on top of your game.
And here's a little secret for you: part of my "that girl" journey includes creating pieces that speak to my soul. I stumbled upon this adorable Etsy shop aka my Etsy Shop [GlowInGrow] that just screams self-care and love. My THAT GIRL planner is something that I did with love and my own hands. For me, it's not just a planner, it's my way of helping others because that's what being her is. Being her means she shares her secrets to help the rest of the girlies. MESSAGE ME FOR THE PROMO CODE *hint*
Also this planner has got you covered from setting your intentions and tracking your habits to planning your meals and self-care routines perfect for anyone looking to add that extra touch of mindfulness and beauty to their daily routine. It's subtle, but oh, so beautiful. 🌟
AND REMEMBER;
Becoming "that girl" isn't an overnight transformation. It's about making small, meaningful changes that align with who you are and who you aspire to be. Let's embrace this journey together, one step at a time. 💕
Last but not least, at the end of your journey of becoming that girl awaits the future who is The Girl!
Stay safe and stay hot...
With Love, Sophia
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luvbugs-blog · 10 months
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gyutaro h/c with blind s/o
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pairing: gyutaro x reader
POSSIBLE SPOILERS
a/n: super sweet h/c about gyutaro! ALSO, i tried to make this gender neutral as possible, so I'm sorry if there's a bullet point that doesn't reflect that. I'm also trying to be inclusive in my writing (so i don't always include able-bodied readers) but if something is incorrect, please let me know! love you all!
even before turning into a demon, gyutaro wasn't happy with the way he looks
poor little baby was getting bullied, beaten, and shunned
so coming across someone that cannot see his face might help that insecurity a little bit (not that he wouldn't want someone who could see him, because if you truly loved him, it wouldn't be a problem)
how did you two meet? (in these scenarios, pretend like daki and him are separated/he isn't inside her body)
scenario one: you bump into him at night in some alley in the district trying to find your way back to your house. and he waits for the squeal of terror directed towards his face, or for you to run away. but instead, you bow, apologizing deeply. it's then that he notices your cane. you go to brush off his clothes when he grabs your hand and insists no harm was done. let him walk you home. why is he acting so nice? he doesn't know. but he doesn't like it. he hates humans, disgusting creatures. but this one seems ok.
scenario two: daki grabs you for your beauty, but he stops her from devouring you. why? who knows? maybe it's because he recognizes you from when you were kind to him. either way, you're his now.
just like when he was the primary guardian of his sister, he would love to feel like he was protecting you, even when you don't really need it
he would follow you around to make sure nobody would be mean
he would make sure there were no sharp objects around that you could potentially run into in areas you weren't familiar with
one night, the two of you were sitting on your futon, talking, hugging, doing whatever s/o and demon bf do, when you reached up to touch his face. he tensed up a bit, a little nervous of your soft hands feeling the uneven skin, but when you smiled at him, he saw you were genuinely happy. he might've shed a tear that night, but who knows?
you could feel his body tense up next to yours, but you didn't cease your movements. your hands, cupping his face, trying to map out what you couldn't see.
"mmmm, whatcha doing?"
"just trying to feel what you look like."
"'fraid there isn't much there, love."
"nonsense. you are gorgeous."
(sniff. "are you crying?" "no it's just raining." "..." "we're inside.")
his hands reach up to cover yours, slowly entwining your fingers as he puts them into his lap. he rests his forehead on yours, and the two of you sit that way for a while before you reach up and press a small kiss to his lips.
"thank you."
"for what?"
"loving me as i am."
"and you, me." (<- a/n: this part was so rough for me to think of. i literally had a brainfart and was like, how do you respond to this... 'ditto?' 'same here?' i wanted it to be romantic lmao.)
this man wouldn't hesitate to kill for you. fr. you saw what he did to that samurai that got ume. he would annihilate them.
i'm trying to think... how would he respond to you aging? like would he just let you die of old age? would he turn you into a demon? like this man has never felt so loved and accepted by someone (who wasn't his sister), and i don't think he would let you go that easily.
love languages: physical touch. this man was STARVED of loving physical contact as a child. please hug him.
words of affirmation. mans doesn't regret becoming a demon, so don't say anything like that. but maybe, "you're so pretty", or "best bf ever" or "you're too good to me." mans would be one of three things.
one, weeping. crying his eyes out. hugging you, or your waist (depending on where the two of you are)
two, bashful. little embarrassed about his reaction, but he loves and CRAVES the attention. little head kisses as thanks.
three, literally throwing you onto the bed and just going crazy.
fucks you into next week.
his love languages towards you: acts of service. physical touch. enough said.
very loving though. just don't flirt with anyone else, even to get a rise out of him. toxic gyutaro fr. mans is a demon. how else would he react?
a/n: AHHH hope this is enjoyable! let me know if you want more h/c from characters. i'm literally obsessed with demon slayer rn...
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nightwing18681 · 3 months
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MY BEST FRIEND GENIUS SISTER: THE BEGINNING
Hello my name is Brock and I have a best friend named Harrison. We have been best friends since kindergarten. Harrison also has a little sister named Lucy who is a genius andhas a crush on me. But she is like a little sister to me too also she isn't my type. One day I was over at Harrison house just hanging out. I went to the restroom and before I got there I was confronted by Lucy and she confessed her feelings to me. That she loved me and wanted to date me for a long time. I told I couldn't because you are like a sister to me and you are not my type. Well what is your type she said. I told that I liked big boobs and a slim body and a beautiful face. I mean I hate to be mean to you like that. She looked at me and then said no worries. Ever since that day I haven't seen Lucy in months. Well one day I was just hanging out with Harrison then I had to use the bathroom. While I was in the restroom I heard the door open and it was Lucy she closed the door behind her and she was wearing a hoodie sweat and the hood was up covering her face. ( I thought she was hiding herself because of what I told her and she was feel bad about her body) I asked why are you in here. She look at me and told me. You won't date me because I was flat and my face was ugly and I was to skinny. Well I here to show what I've been doing for that back 6 months she the took of her hoodie. I looked at her body in surprised. I was speechless there were no word coming out I just stood there with my mouth wide open. Her whole body changed she had big boobs and nice slim body and a beautiful face. I asked how did this happened. Well she then told that she had started working on her body and figure in her room in private working out and eating the right amount of calories she need to gain a little bit of weight after she told me that. I asked about her boobs. The last time I saw her she was flatter than a cutting board and now she is huge. No way she just grew over the passed 6 months. She then told me that you know I'm a genius top in my class. Well I used my smarts and created a formula that would help grow my boobs she said while massaging them. So can we date now. Me with out hesitation said yes. Because I no longer see her as a sister to me anymore. I just see a beautiful goddess. She then brought up her brother Harrison. I think we should tell him. Now that we were a couple now. As she put her hoodie back on. I asked her why did she put it back on. She said because Harrison doesn't know about her new body. It was our little secret until she is ready to tell him and then from that day on me and Lucy have been dating and having some wild sex. I didn't know she was a freak in the sheets. Days I wound go over to Harrison house to hang out with Harrison and some days Lucy would come to my house. We can't have sex at her house with her brother and parents being there. Lucky my parents didn't care what we did in the house. Just as long we used protection.
Then the day came when Lucy told everyone her story.
Like this and I'll make a part 2.
Thanks for reading.
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luvyeni · 1 year
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Hey! I saw your Yeonjun fic where he was fucking the reader when their baby was asleep💀 Can you do the same for jay, hee and gyu?🥺
ANOTHER ONE; PARK JEONGSEONG
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pairings. husband!jay x fem!reader
wc. 1k
warnings. dry humping, oral (f. receiving),unprotected sex, fingering, breeding kink, impregnation kink,
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i did jay because i love husband jay
husband jay coming home to his sleeping baby and he beautiful wife and decides he wants another.
undoing his tie, taking his shoes off— he smiled hearing his beautiful wife's humming from the kitchen, the stress of the day wearing off.
"baby, im home." you turned around, and he thought you were the most beautiful thing on the planet, you weren't wearing anything special, a long t-shirt that was probably his.
"you're home!" you said excitedly, that's what he loved about you, no matter the day whether good or bad, you always greeted him with so much love.
"how was your day?" you asked, while washing the rest of the dishes, cleaning up the mess from the day— your three year old daughter could do some damage.
"it was good." jay wrapped his arms around your waist, sighing finally getting to hold you. "everyone did what they were supposed to do." he kissed your neck, you giggled, making his heart swell.
"how was the baby today?"
"oh you mean the grown woman sleeping in her bed now, she was a diva all day, she learned a knew word today, 'no mommy'— oh she really loves that." he laughed. "she learned it from you." he scoffed.
"me? uh uh, that's all you." he defended himself. "whatever, and she has the audacity to ask for a new sibling as if she isn't enough as it is." you chuckled, but jay had different thoughts.
he'd been thinking about having another kid recently, he loved his daughter , and he would love for her to have a baby brother or sister.
"she said that?" you hummed, sensing his tone getting deeper. "s..she's been saying it a lot recently."
the thought of fucking another baby into you, seeing you pregnant and swollen with his baby again made his cock stir in his dress pants.
"do you want that princess, do you want another baby?" you bit your lip as jay began to grind his hard cock against your ass. "because, i'll give you one tonight if that's what you want." he kissed behind your ear, blowing on it.
you were ready to have another kid, you were a stay at home mom, deciding it was the best idea for your daughter, so adding another baby to the mix would be know problem. "baby?" he interrupted your inner monologue, "i asked you a question?" he sucked little marks on to your collarbone.
"y..yes, i..i want another one." you moaned out, he covered your mouth. "gotta be quite, don't want to wake the baby." he reached over, turning the water off.
"let's go to the room, love."
he guided you to the room, softly pushing you on to the bed, taking his suit jacket off, undoing the buttons on his shirt. "my pretty pretty wife." he hovered over your body, lifting your shirt up, revealing your underwear.
"gonna give you another baby." he gave you little feathery kisses on your neck. "j..jay." you sighed as his kisses lower and lower. "please do something." you squirmed, but he held your waist down. "be still." the dominance in his voice made the little wet patch in your panties grow.
he slowly pulled your underwear down to your ankles, throwing them somewhere. "so soaked baby, the thought of me fucking another baby made you this wet baby." he toyed with your slit with his thumb.
jay licked greedily around your folds, intentionally avoiding your needy clit. "jay ... please," you sighed, clasping your fingers in his hair, "you're teasing." you whine.
"i'm sorry baby, you know i can't help it.
the unexpected sensation f his mouth on your clit made you jump, he chuckled into you slightly, before licking a thick stripe up your aching cunt, groaning you were sweet on his tongue, drenching his fingers the more he lapped up your juices. "so fucking sweet baby... fuck i could spend on night down here, tasting your pussy." he dove right back in, you arched your back, gripping his hair tighter.
"oh fuck!" jay covered your mouth so you couldn't scream to loud, as he slid 2 fingers into your pussy. "be fucking quiet." he said like it was easy when he was vigorously thrusting his fingers in and out of your soaking cunt. "you're clenching , are you gonna cum?" you nodded, grabbing his wrist as he sped up.
"cum for me." you came thighs shaking as he rode out your high, pulling his fingers out. "good job princess." he wrapped his lips around his fingers soaked in your essence. "taste so fucking good." you moaned, grinding your hips against his slacks.
"j...jay p..please, i w..want your cock." he stood up, pulling his slacks and underwear down to his ankles, tossing them much as he had done to your underwear. "p...please." you begged.
"begging for me to give you my cock?" he tugged his cock to full hardness. "i'll give it to you baby." he guided it to your hole. "remember be quiet." he kissed you, concealing your moans as he slid his cock in.
"so wet and warm." he groaned against your lips as he pulled out, thrusting back in. "s...so full." you tried to whisper your moans. "yeah? you feel full?" you nodded.
"p..please f..f...faster!"
"you want me to go faster?" you nodded, and he hilted his movements, pulling out— slamming into you this time, before thrusting into you at a rough pace, you bit your lip, eyes rolling back as you contained your moans.
"baby, you look so sexy right now, so fucked out, trying to hold your moans in, such a good girl." he grabbed the back of your calves, pushing them against your chest, the new position made your jaw slack.
"oh fuck! you're clenching around me so hard." he groaned, rubbing your clit as he slammed into you. "gonna let me fill your pretty pussy up, hmm? gonna carry my baby again?." he reached in between your bodies, rubbing your clit.
"gonna look so beautiful, all pregnant- fuck! " he grunted, his thrust getting sloppy. "j...jay- go ahead and cum love, cum so i can fill your pussy up with my seed." he kissed you once again, swallowing your moans as you came around his cock hard, he let out a string of cuss words as his seed shot into you, coating your walls white.
"s...shit." he his hips jolted as he ride out his high. "you feel so good."
"i'm not done princess, im gonna fuck my cum into you until i think it's enough."
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©️LUVYENI
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maopll · 1 year
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Hewwo. Could I request Kaveh, Thoma, Cyno and Wanderer with an s/o who loves talking about how handsome they are?
Oh, you give me butterflies
| genshin impact !
⌗:, you just can't brush of the feeling you first felt when you met your lover but...you still have the same butterflies everytime you see his handsome face...
⌗:, I've waited for a while for my sisters laptop to be cleared but since I can't get my hands on it no gradient for this one lmfao enjoy
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⌗:, a/n: I still drool over genshin men I can't help it. its unfair of hyv to keep pulling out pretty characters. I may or may not have gone overboard with Wanderer.
⌗:, warning: nothing just fluff, fluff, fluff
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,,people fawn over how good he looks and you being his lover are really proud but when you look at his face more closer, with more adoration you can't get over how his face looks like as if it was crafted by gods....
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Kaveh being the light of Ksharewar and a stern follower of aesthetics and architects maintains his face like a beauty expert. He would hate it if his face isn't smooth without any faults just like his unbeatable architectural masterpieces.
You love his face when he is concentrated but when his face is covered in sweat after he completes his work with a smirk of victory on his face...oh you go crazy looking at him something just starts riling up in you.
You observe him when he works because you are unable to spend time cuddling him as he is busy covering up his debts. You observe him because you like his face but maybe you stare a little too hard. " like what you see [name] ?" he said and you just suddenly proclaimed how much you love staring at his pretty face that it became a hobby of yours.
when you finally processed what you said you flushed bright red while Kaveh had a lovable smile on his face.
oh how could his [name] be so adorable? don't worry you won't get away from him until he has given you a sufficient amount of kisses !
You fell head first when you saw the kamisato retainer Thoma on his way out from the estate on his way to the shrine, the same direction as you and that's pretty much how you both fell in love at first sight.
You love thoma to the moon and back and you love the way how he gets easily flustered when you tease him even a little bit. it makes you feel giddy. you always cook food for him on the pretense of you getting the chance to visit him and feed him.
While you were feeding him the food you made you stated gently at his lips. the way they parted and the way thd food would go down his throat, you observed his every little act with great detail. You told him that " how do you look so handsome in whatever you do? im so glad i fell in love with you first" hearing your sudden statement made him choke on his food and you seriously got worried.
" [name] thank you for the compliment but...I am eating and I might choke"
You were an adventurer of the desert, and you heard of the general mahamatra, Cyno but you never saw him in person until you were being ambushed by a group of hiluchurls, and he came to save you.
His reason for loving you is very simple. you are a great person and you like his jokes..well to some extent not all are bad. You helped him many times when he was carrying out his duty and after some time both of you moved to a new home. You loved how he looked when he wielded his spear with ease and how he would finish off the enemies in one go. You swear that you never saw a much more cool boyfriend than yours.
You also picked up his habit of saying bad jokes and you told him when he was resting
"Cyno, do you know what kind of tea I like?"
"...what kind?"
"It's you, shawtea"
Well he liked your joke but you could've been straightforward with your admiration for him. Nevertheless he is glad you have a keen sense of humor.
After Scaramouche became Wanderer he did not want to suffer another betrayal and wanted to forget anything that happened to him. But he was sure that if you leave him, he would suffer the greatest betrayal that he will never be free from. You were just an Inn keeper in sumeru and you happened to see him wandering aimlessly. You didn't want him to catch a cold in that storm so you brought him in. But who knew that it would become another tale, lead to another beginning in his life?
You provided him with everything you could after you got to know about his past. You provided him with warmth that he could always expect from the person who loves him a lot. You would sheepishly smile from across the room when he would pout at you for not giving him enough attention for the day.
One night after you caught a cold he stayed right beside your bed taking care of you lest anything goes wrong or you need his help. You were in a daze and unknowingly you told him " you act so rough and tough around everyone...but how come you change your attitude around me? really..I like it a lot how sweet you act towards me...I love you so much. I love your face, I love your lips, I love all your scars that are proof of your bravery, I love the way you talk, I love your everything"
it was so simple yet so laced with love. it was his first time hearing something so pure that he was sure he couldn't believe it. his brain turned into mush when you confessed your heartfelt feelings to him.
He loved you since the day he met you, he loves you today and he will keep loving you till the end of time.
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arxxq · 1 year
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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷"Please don't starve yourself..."
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╰┈➤ ❝ [What would the blue lock boys do if they found out their s/o hasn't eaten?] ❞
Part 1?
Credits to my for you page for this idea
Fem reader? Characters might be ooc I'm sorry
·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳Warnings: Mentioned of insecurities(mostly about your weight). Characters are aged up 18+ but no nsfw
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Looking at the mirror you realized that maybe your friends were right. You looked at your reflection feeling ashamed with how much weight you have gained. So without further hesitation you decided to take in the advice of what your friends had told you to do which was to "eat less" or "don't eat" . You grabbed an oversized hoodie from your closet just to cover up your body so that maybe that'll make you feel better at least.
Seishiro Nagi your lazy but loving boyfriend notice something was not right with you. He didn't want to pry but it did concern him to why were you wearing an oversized sweater when the room was burning hot or why did you skip both breakfast and lunch today. He was starting to get worried. He asked Reo if he could tell him to why you're acting like this but Reo himself didn't know why. It was now 8.00pm and It was almost time for dinner and yet there was only one dish with food on the kitchen counter. He was planning to ask after eating dinner with you but it seems like he can't.
"Dove..are you okay?" He asked. You looked at him confused. "I'm fine sei, why are you asking?" That was an obvious lie but you were hoping he's buying it. He stared at you with worry all over his face. "You haven't eaten since this morning...can you please tell me why?" You frozed and that enough made Nagi worry even more.
"Of somethings wrong you know you can tell me right?" You sigh knowing you won't be able to hide about it from him anymore. "I-its just that...my friends lately told me I've gained so much weight so I thought that maybe if I just don't eat maybe I'll lose weight.." with your words, Nagi frowned.
"but dove... starving yourself isn't the solution to that," he stated. "I know but...I just didn't know what to do..I feel so ashamed looking at my reflection and I thought maybe not eating would've help"
Nagi took your both of your hands and interwined his fingers with yours to reasure you. "Well you shouldn't feel that way because to me, you're beautiful just the way you are both by size and heart. Now let's get you something to eat shall we?" You looked at him and smiled. "Sometimes I wonder how I managed to pull a loving boy like you,"
"Well I think I should've asked myself the same thing for you.."
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"you should really try to look at yourself in the mirror"
"what did I tell you about overeating ?"
"maybe if you didn't eat at all you would've look like your sisters,"
Those were the words of your mother when you came to visit her the other day. You bit your lip thinking maybe she was right, you didn't want to think she was right but every single second, her words would always appear in your mind like a loop. Looking down at yourself..maybe your mother was right. Sighing you decided to take her advice.
A few days had past, your boyfriend Itoshi Rin saw the change in your behavior these couple of days. He was confused. He took note on how you have been skipping breakfast, lunch and dinner, how you have been wearing clothes that would cover up your entire body. What weirds him the most is that you have been refusing to eat whenever he buys food for you. He was worried but he didn't want to tell you that.
So one day when he came back from practice, he noticed that the house was a little quieter and darker than usual. Usually you would be out in the living room watching something while waiting for him to come home. He looked towards your shared bedroom. The door was opened but the lights were closed.
Rin entered the room and switch on the lights. When the lights were switch on, he could see the blanket was covering your entire body but what hurts him the most was that he heard sobs. He went towards the bed attempting to pull away the blanket covering your torso.
You flinched and turned around to be met by none other than Rin. Knowing Rin, he isn't really good with words so instead of asking what's bothering you, he decided to embrace you waiting for you to tell him what was wrong. "Care to explain what's wrong?" You looked at him and exhaled a breathe. "It's just that.. recently my mom told me I've been overeating and she told me I should just stop eating and that'll help..." Rin frowned. He knew you didn't have a great relationship with your mother.
Rin kissed your forehead and proceed to say, "whatever your mom told you..please don't listen to her. Don't let her words discourage you. Just know that she's wrong because to me your perfect just the way you are...so know let's get you something to eat, you shouldn't have starved yourself."
So for the entire night, Rin made a promise to himself to always remind you that you are perfect just the way you are...
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I think I went a little overboard on Rin. I also didn't double check this cause I'm tired and it's literally 3am. I'm sleep deprived 😭
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duskandcobalt · 6 months
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spa day 🧖🏾🌸
wrote this fluffy little one-shot on a whim in an hour last night for @azrielappreciationweek Day 4: Domestic Life
Summary: Elain discovers the secret behind Azriel's perfect skin
1k words, pure fluff, PG-13 at most lol
#azrielappreciationweek2023 (if it isn't day 4 yet, pls ignore me... timezones are hard)
Elain smirks as she enters the townhouse, quietly following the sound of Azriel’s beautiful voice to the kitchen. She leans against the doorway, setting her market basket down by her feet as she watches him with crossed arms and an ever growing smile. 
His back is to her and he’s singing a song she had taught him a week ago. It was an old hymn that her father had sung to her and her sisters when they were children. She had noticed him humming it quietly to himself over the past few days but this was the first time she’d heard him singing it so clearly. 
If she wasn’t so distracted by the sight of him, she might’ve cried at how lovely he sounded singing something that meant so much to her.
To her delight, Azriel was completely bare other than a white towel slung low on his hips. He was fresh out of the bath. His dark hair was damp and a few rogue water droplets still clung to his wings and his skin, glistening whenever they caught the late morning sun. 
Elain couldn’t help but bite down on her lip as she watched the way those sparkling drops traveled slowly down his back, meandering around his shifting muscles before disappearing beneath his towel. 
“For Cauldron’s sake, Elain!” Azriel startles when he turns to find her silently staring at him from the entrance to the kitchen. Hiis shadows swarm him only to disappear seconds later as soon as they realise that the perceived threat was just Elain. “Those stealth lessons are working a little too well.” 
“Maybe you’re just a bad spy.” Elain drags her eyes from the well defined V shaped muscles that are barely hidden by his towel up to his eyes only to see that his face is covered in a thick, pale yellow paste. “What’s on your face?” 
It’s clear that he’d forgotten he had anything on his face based on the way he freezes and the way his chest and shoulders flush a deep pink.
“I didn’t expect you back until later.” He raises an arm to scratch at the back of his neck, a telltale sign that he’s embarrassed. 
Elain crosses the room until she’s directly in front of him. She cranes her neck upwards, peering at him as she sniffs lightly. 
“Is that honey?” She breathes in again. “And… yogurt?” 
“And turmeric.” He admits sheepishly, nodding. “A decade or two ago, I was visiting Day Court and a lady there taught me how to make these masks using things you can buy at most markets.”
Elain couldn’t help the scowl that formed on her lips at the mention of a lady from Day Court. She knew that Azriel had a number of lovers before her but it didn’t mean she appreciated the reminder. 
“It wasn’t like that, my love.” Azriel grins, tapping her nose with his index finger. “She worked in the baths at Helion’s home.”
“Not helping.” Elain rolls her eyes.
She’d heard all kinds of stories of the things that occurred when Helion was involved. She’d certainly noticed the way the High Lord of Day eyed Azriel, and even recently her, whenever they found themselves in the same place. 
“It was completely innocent, I promise.” Azriel’s large hands land on her waist, lifting her onto the counter and settling himself between her knees. “It’s become something of a special interest of mine. There’s all sorts of combinations. I find it relaxing.”
“No wonder you’re so pretty.” Elain finally cracks a smile and ignores the way her heart beats a little bit faster given the proximity of his naked, wet chest.  “Can I try?” 
“Sure.” Azriel nods, his eyes lighting up. “I’ve got some left over.” He turns to grab a small bowl with the yellow paste along with a small, clean towel that he dampens before returning to her. 
His fingers move to the laces on the front of her dress, loosening them enough to allow him to push the sleeves of her gown off her shoulders until she can slip her arms out. “Just so we don’t get anything on it.” 
“Of course.” Elain swallows under the heat of his gaze, clutching the loose fabric to her chest to keep it from falling down any further.
Azriel picks up the damp towel and carefully drags it over her face, gently removing any lingering traces of pollution from her morning in town. Once he’s done cleansing her face, he picks up the bowl, dips two fingers into the paste, and then sets to work - methodically applying the mixture to her skin. 
He starts on her cheeks, moving down to her chin and then up to her forehead, carefully avoiding getting anything in her hair as he explains the benefits of this specific blend of ingredients. Elain shivers at the coolness against her flushed skin as Azriel continues spreading the mask around in an even layer with well practiced hands, finishing with a light swipe over the bridge of her nose. “All done.”
“How do I look?” She bats her eyelashes at him.
“Beautiful as ever.” Azriel leans in to press his lips to hers, mindfully avoiding smudging either of their masks. 
A tingle runs up Elain’s spine and she reaches her arms up, wrapping them around his broad shoulders to keep him with her. The top of her dress falls to her waist without her hands there to hold it in place and her nipples peak with the exposure to the cool air of the kitchen. 
She kisses him again, just quick pert pecks of her lips to his, even though she wants more. One of her hands mindlessly journeys down his chest to his towel, her fingertips dipping under the fluffy fabric. 
“El.” Azriel growls, wrapping a hand around her wrist to stop her from going any further. “Don’t start something we can’t properly finish.” 
Elain begrudgingly pulls back, smirking at the tortured look on Azriel’s face as he takes in the sight of her bare breasts. She tugs her dress back up, threading her arms through the sleeves. “How long until we wash this off?” 
“Just ten minutes. Go on up. I’ll put the groceries away and then come meet you in the bathing chamber to rinse this off.” Azriel helps her off the counter, lightly grabbing her backside once her feet are on the floor. He lowers his lips to her ear. “Then, maybe we can play.”
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m-jelly · 1 year
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Hi jelly! I missed you! And I have a request!
can you write an Erwin x reader modern au where they have 4 boys are Erwin is happy that there fifth kid is a girl and he’s just telling anyone in the hospital that he can how proud he is off his wife and their new little girl? Oh! And maybe a bonus scene where their boys meet the new baby sister and the rest of the aot gang meet the new baby? And Levi and his wife’s daughter meeting her new playmate? Super fluffy and lovey dicey please!
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Little angel
Pairing: Dad!Erwin x Fem!Reader
Genre and tags: Modern AU, romance, fluff, parent reader and Erwin, cute.
Concept: Erwin announces to his sons, friends and family in the hospital that you have brought a little girl into the world. He talks about you with pride before welcoming people in and showing people how you're better and how healthy your daughter is.
Tagging fellow Erwin simp @ladycheesington <3
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Erwin covered your face in kisses as you giggled a little. "You are incredible, my love."
"You're too kind."
"I love you so much."
You held his hand. "Love you too. You should tell the others now I'm in here all settled."
Erwin kissed you and sighed. "Are you sure?"
"Mm, yes. Take Daisy with you."
He covered your face in kisses again. "I'll be right back." He scooped up his baby girl into his arms. "Promise."
You wafted your hand. "I'm about to pass out due to exhaustion. Go on, go see everyone." You hummed a laugh and closed your eyes.
Erwin looked down at his little girl and smiled. He fixed her little hat and couldn't believe how his little Daisy looked so tiny in his large arms. He adjusted his daughter before looking back at you to see you were sleeping. He smiled as pure love and adoration filled his heart.
Erwin left you to sleep and made his way to the waiting room to see his four sons with his friends, father and mother. He said your name with pride. "My incredible wife has given birth to a wonderful little girl. This is Daisy."
His four sons ran over and looked down at their little sister. Erwin hushed and calmed them before answering all their questions. He sat down so they could all look down at her. He fixed her little outfit and let her hold his pinkie finger as she slept soundly.
Erwin's dad chuckled. "She is perfect. Is your wife okay?"
Erwin's eyes sparkled with pure love. "She's sleeping right now. She did incredibly. She was so perfect and beautiful. She pushed Daisy out so fast! She's an amazing woman. I love her so much. She's everything."
"Bless you."
Erwin's eldest looked down at his little sister. "She's so tiny."
Erwin's secondborn sighed. "That's cause Dad is really big and muscular."
"Oh, you're right he is."
Erwin chuckled at his sons. "She is very small compared to me, isn't she?"
His youngest gazed at Daisy. "Yes, daddy."
His second youngest giggled. "Daddy is so strong."
Erwin smiled. "Thank you, all of you. Now, are you going to be wonderful big brothers to Daisy?" He smiled when they all said yes. "Perfect."
His eldest looked down the hall. "Can we see mum?"
Erwin stood up. "Sure. Be quiet, okay? Your mummy is resting." He led the way to the room and let his eldest open the door. "Shh." He walked over to the cot and lay Daisy down. "All right, let's cuddle up to your mummy." He sat down next to you and helped his sons onto the bed. "Good boys."
You inhaled deeply and hummed when you saw you were surrounded by your sons and husband. "Hey, you lot. It's wonderful to see you all." You hugged and kissed them one after another. "I'm so glad you joined me. I missed you boys so much." You covered them all in kisses. "I love you all so much."
Erwin smiled as your kids showered you in love and told you about how things had been. They told you about spending time with their grandad and grandma making you smile fondly. He rubbed your cheek softly as he gazed at you with pure love.
Erwin leaned over and kissed you. "I love you."
"I love you too."
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ladymarycrawley · 1 year
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Man of the match part 2 - John Stones
That’s the second part to a request a lovely anon sent me last week to celebrate John’s goal against Arsenal. Give it a read ✨
Warning: smut but with a lot of fluff
Tag list: @masonxomount , @johnstonesfc , @stonesyy , @prideofpd
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“Do you want to see that set?” You asked, straddling him.
He smiled as lied totally relaxed beneath you, his eyes still on your upper body as his right arm was bent to rest under his head.
“Can I see you naked for a couple more minutes?” His voice, still raspy with sleep, was one of the things you loved the most about him as it made him look even sexier than usual. John let his hand travel down your chest, brushing over your breast and ending on your thigh.
“I’d rather for you not to stare at me but I guess you have more than a couple of minutes” You said, biting your lip in a smirk. Purposely, you grinded against his covered body causing him to hiss as he got seated and pressed a kiss between your boobs. Then he lazily trailed his lips over the soft skin of your curves, first kissing the area around the nipples then the rest of the skin. Your whimpers got higher and higher as you brought your nails through his hair to massage his scalp.
As soon as the pressure his lips would apply to your skin, combined with the light grazing of his teeth, would get stronger you knew your breast would have been covered in purple marks but you didn't care that much as you two would be the only ones to know about it.
“I love you” You cooed in his ear while running your fingers down his nape, giving him a sweet massage.
John moaned against your skin and pressed a kiss under your chin. “I love you too…we should consider leaving Iris to them more often”
You giggled, pushing him back on the mattress so you could lay completely over his body. Your fingers wouldn’t stop dancing over the perfect features of his face, as if you were trying to learn by heart every little detail you weren’t aware of yet.
“You should consider scoring more often” You teased him, brushing your thumb pad over his bottom lip.
“Well, I’m a centre-back, I have to defend you know”
“You’re also a midfielder now, you have no excuses” Your line made his laugh go louder and you couldn’t help but laugh too, kissing his smile.
"You're funny"
“I know, that’s why you love me” You sassed back, getting lost in the twinkle that made his eyes even more beautiful that morning. He stopped your adoration kissing you, a passionate kiss that made you forget the rest of the world for a while.
All of a sudden, the vibration of his phone interrupted you, bringing you abruptly back to reality.
"Who the fuck -"
"Your sister" You answered his question, handing him his phone that was on his night table.
John frowned as he took the device in his hand and answered the call.
"Hey"
"Hey! Caught you in a bad time?"
John sighed and got seated, taking it as a signal to roll down his body.
"Kinda…is there something wrong with Iris?"
"You always make the most of your time when the baby isn't there, do you?"
"You didn’t answer my question"
You were trying to mind your own business on your phone but you couldn’t help but giggle hearing John's tired and slightly bothered voice while looking at him being there on the phone, looking as the finest man God has ever created.
Well, he’s always been God's best creation in your eyes but at that moment it was even more the case: the frown on his face, the dishevelled hair with some wild curl cascading on his forehead, his naked chest on display and his lower body covered by the ivory bed sheets made him look like a vision to you. 
You bit on your lip and moved closer to him to kiss his cheek. One, two, three kisses to begin with.
He coughed and you knew he was slowly losing his control again. You moved your lips downwards to kiss the vein on his neck before going upwards again to trace the outline of his ear with the tip of your tongue, finishing with a light nip at his lobe.
"No no, she's alright but she started crying calling for her busy parents so I wanted to ask you if you had any plans and would like to come here to have lunch together"
He gulped and slipped his hand under the light material of the covers to dip it between your legs.
The moment you tightened your legs around his hand he knew it was time to hang up on his sister and taking care of some urgent matters.
"Okay, I have to go now. We'll see you all later byeeee"
Before he could even start saying anything, you pressed your lips to his in an open mouthed kiss that left nothing to the imagination. 
John moaned right in your mouth, crashing you down on the mattress so he could be in control.
"What did she say? We have to go?"
"She wants for us to join them for lunch but I have something tastier here at the moment"
You blushed madly, covering your face with your hands.
"You acted all naughty and now you're here getting shy?" He chuckled, letting his hand travel down your body to rest on your pussy.
"Well, I just wanted to let my man of the match know how irresistible he is to me"
"You're so wet for me already" John growled while taking a look between your legs. "You can't get enough of me, can't you?"
You nodded as you watched him putting his pillow under your lower body to give him a different angle as well as making the position a bit more comfortable for you.
"I can never get enough of you" Your boyfriend lifted your left leg to place it on his shoulder in order to have better access to your most secret area.
He teased your folds opening them with his fingers, the gentle pressure of his thumb making you sigh.
You moaned his name loudly when he pushed two of his fingers right into you. He pumped them at a steady pace before connecting his lips to your clit to suck on it. The coordination of his touches was sending you straight to heaven.
The way your pussy clenched around his fingers elicited a deep growl from him whose vibrations sent you into overdrive, as you started feeling kind of dizzy.
You gasped when he started fucking you with his tongue, his fingers still deep inside of you making a task as easy as breathing hard to do. 
“You’re close, aren’t you?” He asked, peppering kisses over your inner thighs.
“Oh yes, please fuck me” You whined and, as if he only needed to hear those words coming right out of your mouth to fuck you properly, he pumped his member with some strokes before aligning it to your entrance. John stayed still for a few seconds to let you adjust to him before beginning to pound into you with gentle yet deep thrusts.
“You look so good, you’re gorgeous” He grunted while pushing himself into you with all the energy he had left “I’m about to cum”
“Yes baby, I’m close too” John kept on thrusting while hiding his face in the crook of your neck, as you left a kiss behind his ear and clinged to his back.
For the first time in a while you reached your orgasms together and that was priceless, that feeling left you shaking until he left a kiss on your neck telling you how good you made him feel.
The climax hit you like a tidal wave requiring you both to spend some time in a comfortable silence before resuming with your lives.
“I’m gonna go take a shower” You announced for him to get up off your body to free you.
You entered the ensuite bathroom and closed the door behind you. The amazing night as well as a great start to the day you had thanks to your boyfriend were amazing but you needed to process all the emotions that hit you by spending some time alone with yourself.
You were already naked so you just had to wait for the water to get warm while pulling your hair up in a messy bun.
John perfectly knew he had to leave you alone for a while, that was a physical need of you and he wanted to respect that but the worry that something could have gone wrong and that you weren’t doing okay somehow upset him.
“Babe?” He knocked on the door.
“Yes?”
“Are you okay?”
“Yep, I’m great”
Another thing John was fully aware of was the fact that your mind used to play tricks on you, suggesting you stupid things such as something being wrong with your body or some other thoughts that would have left you crying for the rest of the day and that was the last thing he wanted.
“Do you want something to eat now or should we grab something on the way?”
“What?”
The sound of the trickling water didn’t let you hear his question so he opened the door and popped in.
You smiled at him and he knew some sort of thought must have been crossing your mind, as you were standing before the mirror touching your hips.
He walked behind you and laughed when he saw the red marks over your chest. He hugged you from behind.
“Maybe I should have kissed you less harder”
“No, it’s fine…I mean, as long as they are in an hidden place”
He muffled a giggle by pressing his mouth against your skin and kissed the post between your collarbone and your shoulder.
“Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat now?”
“Mhh nope, I’m not hungry”
“How can you not be hungry after sex??”
“I’ll eat something more at lunch”
John rolled his eyes and squeezed your hips.
“You don't have any more pregnancy weight to lose, you know that?”
It was your time to roll your eyes as you entered the shower cubicle without saying a word.
“You can go eat something or come in the shower, you choose” Maybe that was mean but you knew he would have stopped giving you self esteem lessons if you asked him to join you in the shower.
“You’re insatiable”
“I’ll give you something juicier than a snack”
He raised his eyebrows and joined you under the water jet.
You giggled against his lips, kissing him. 
“Relax, I’ll take care of everything” You smirked while disappearing between his legs.
“We’ll be fashionably late because of my horny girlfriend”
You smiled, pressing a kiss on his inner thigh.
“That’s for a good cause” You took his dick in your hand and started leaving kisses along his shaft, making him gasp.
You definitely took your time under the shower, giving him what probably was the best blowjob ever so leaving the house late was definitely worth it. You had to make the most of your time as long as your little one was out if the house, no?
When you got out of the shower you got dressed quickly and your phone rang with a notification sound, meaning a message just arrived.
“A very good cause…” You reinforced the message by making eye contact with him while twirling your tongue around his tip, which was something that made him go nuts...
“Aww look!” You pouted and showed John the pic of Iris his sister just sent you: your baby was there, looking right at the camera with her big blue eyes, eating some chocolate as she had little brown stains over her chubby cheeks.
“We’re waiting for you! 😂😍”
John smiled as he was putting on his jeans.
“Look at her, she has the exact same face you do while eating chocolate”
“Look who’s arrived!!”
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Your baby tried to run towards the front door to see who rang the doorbell. Jenny opened the door and when you and John appeared before her eyes she squealed “Daddyyyy” at the top of her lungs.
You giggled and answered the text with some heart eyes emojis.
“Mummyyy” You knelt down too so she could give you a hug as you pressed a kiss on her head.
“Hi baby, how are you? Are you okay?”
“My baby princess!” John kneeled down, opening his arms for her as she threw herself in his embrace. She was so happy to see her dad it made your heart flutter and your eyes shiny with happy tears.
John greeted his family and you did the same, before having a seat at the table in the living room.
His sister started asking you how was your night and complimented her brother for his performance last night (the one on the pitch of course).
She nodded and went back in the living room to resume playing with the dolls her auntie just gifted her with. Your smile grew wider as she guided you to where her toys were.
Iris then came to get some attention from her father who took her in his arms and started kissing her hands as she kept caressing his face, giggling whenever his stubble scratched her tiny fingertips.
"Do you think dad is handsome?"
"Yes" Iris was there in his arms, running her little fingers over John's face, patting his skin under her tiny palms.
In that moment she looked so much like you when you got lost in John's features and traced them with the help of your fingertips and knuckles, counting each and every mole you could find on his skin.
"From 1 to 10 how beautiful is dad?"
"10!!" She squealed, trying to use her fingers to rate her dad's beauty. 
"And mum? What about mum?"
John got closer to his daughter's ear to tell her the number he would've liked to give you.
"John, don't cheat" You warned him, making his sister giggle.
"8?"
"Only 8??" You asked in shock, you really weren't expecting your daughter to answer like that: you perfectly knew how much of a daddy's girl she was but you didn't expect her to admit her preference so blatantly!
Her innocent answer made everyone laugh as you kept shaking your head.
"Don't bother coming back home tonight" You got up from the chair you were sitting on to get your coat so you could go back home.
“John you’re so mean”
“She knows I’m joking, she loves playing the victim” He chuckled, putting the baby back on the floor so she could run to you to ask you for your forgiveness.
“Mamaaa” Your heart melted when you saw Iris trotting towards you, her cute pigtails wiggling with every step she took. “I’m sowy”
You sighed and shook your head. What a shame she was the carbon copy of her father: she was the cutest baby ever with her rosy cheeks, those beautiful cerulean eyes that were unmistakably her dad’s and her fair blonde hair.
“Oh baby” You bent over to take her in your arms, planting a kiss on her temple to comfort her. “It’s not your fault, I’m not angry at you” You walked back in the dining room, tickling your baby’s face with multiple kisses that made her laugh. 
“Sure, whatever you say” John loved teasing you to no end, just seeing your frown was enough to make him gloat.
You glared in his direction as you were committed to give him the silent treatment he condemned himself to. He did all that himself, you were only the wronged party!
He smirked and stretched his hand to reach for your bum to give it an affectionate smack but you dodged it and sat back on the chair next to him, leaving him high and dry.
When you got up to help his mum in the kitchen he followed you, doing exactly what he usually did at home: staring at you being busy while being sat at the table or leaning against the fridge or the door frame. You would usually talk while doing so, he would tell you about his day at the training centre or you would vent to him about your crazy day at work but not that time as you were still giving him the silent treatment.
You kept on chatting with his sister and then with his mum when she came back home from her grocery shopping as if John wasn’t there. While you were busy talking Iris started crying and you didn’t even thank him when he took her away from your arms to let chat in peace.
“I think I’ve heard my phone ringing” His mother sensed the tension between you two and excused herself out of the kitchen to leave you alone.
His sister widened her eyes and blurted out “Oh Johnny, I feel like it’ll be a long day for you”
“Y/N”
No answer from you.
“Y/N”
“Mhh?”
“Are you seriously giving me the silent treatment for that stupid thing?”
You kept your stare on the chopping board on the kitchen counter as you were busy cutting some vegetables.
John tilted his head to the side to try to make eye contact with you, since you wouldn’t raise your head.
“Stop staring” You were trying your best to stay serious but he was making it hard so you ended up scrunching your face weirdly to try not to smile at him.
“You should see your face now, you’re kinda ugly”
“John, I have a knife in my hand and I’m not afraid to use it”
“I can’t help that I’m gorgeous and both my girls fell so hard for me”
“You’re obnoxious, I swear”
“Oh oh, my baby is getting dangerous!” He mocked you in a chuckle. He knew you wouldn’t have resisted him calling you my baby. In fact his words caused you to shiver a little and he wrapped his arms around your waist, hugging you from behind. When he hid his face in the crook of your neck, attaching his full lips to your skin, your goosebumps became even more noticeable.
“You didn’t think I was obnoxious last night, nor this morning” He growled in your ear as you turned crimson.
“I’m gonna cut your fingers or something else if you don’t stop”
“Give me a kiss and I’ll go”
“John, stop annoying her!” His mum came back “Leave her alone”
“No”
“We should leave her here another couple of hours and go home so I can make up for all of this”
“Come on, a teeny tiny kiss on your boyfriend’s lips”
“Go ask your princess who thinks you’re a solid ten to give you a kiss” You spat out, clearly annoyed.
You were praying to all the gods in the world not to give in even though you were smiling now.
“John!!”
He gave you a quick peck on the lips before breaking the hug and going back to the living room.
“Y/N sweetie, you should forgive him” His mum laughed, amused by your banter “I know you love him but that little lady there will always have a special place in his heart” She pointed at John and Iris playing on the big carpet in the living room, he was laying on his left side as she was standing before him trying to comb his hair with the little lilac hair brush her auntie gave her.
They were your life, your everything and nothing would have changed that.
You nodded as you kept your stare fixed on those two playing together.
“That’s impossible, my dear. She loves you both so much, for different reasons as all children do”
“You are both amazing parents to Iris and she loves you to death…”
 “I’m not really angry, you know…but sometimes I feel like she loves him more than me”
“...but she’ll always be a daddy’s girl”
You both shared a laugh, drawing their attention to you.
“Mummy wants you to comb her hair too” John said her “She has longer hair, that’s funnier”
Iris smiled and stepped towards you wiggling her little brush before your eyes.
“Mama”
“Oh my favourite hairdresser has finally arrived!” You laughed as you took a seat on the floor to be at her height. “You’re doing a great job baby, will you tell mummy if you have to go to the bathroom?”
You were slowly trying to get rid of nappies and teaching her how to use the bathroom properly but there was still a long way to go since you just started the toilet training phase less than a week ago! John said she was still too young to start that bug change but you wanted to get her started little by little.
“You have to go wee-wee??” 
“Nope, we went to the bathroom earlier but she already had her nappy on so I guess we’ll try again later on” John explained.
“Dada wee-wee”
“Yep, my clever and beautiful girlfriend”
“So you changed her nappy?”
“Oh shut up!”
“Hey! Don’t speak to her father like this while she’s here!” 
You got up, tugging one of his curls as a punishment for his words.
“Oi!”
“You finally admitted I’m gorgeous” You snarled in his ear, with a mischievous grin.
“I’ve been telling it the whole night, to be fair” He muttered, taking Iris in his arms to put her in her baby chair as lunch was nearly ready. “And this morning too, in case you forgot”
You rolled your eyes at him as he blew you a kiss. All the people around you always said they loved the way you bickered, you were so funny and clearly in love with each other but sometimes he was insufferable. He loved teasing you and arguing with you but he got worried when his mind went back to when he saw you touching your body before entering the shower: you always had an up-and-down relationship with your body, loving and hating it periodically and he always kept an eye on you, as you were in a period where you were convinced you should have eaten as little as possible to get back to the body you had before the pregnancy.
When you made eye contact during lunch you frowned, asking him in a whisper if he was okay, given the worried expression painted on his face.
“You told me you would’ve eaten more at lunch” You couldn’t be mad at him for a stupid joke, those little things, such as making sure you were eating properly, meant he was really in love with you no matter what so you couldn’t let some stupid bickering get the upper hand. Your features softened in a grateful smile.
“But I’m eating!”
“Mama, eat” Iris wiggled her little plastic fork in front of you since she wanted to share her food with you
Her sweet gesture made everyone laugh, including you and also shed a little tear of joy you promptly tried to hide.
“I’m eating baby, thanks. This is yours to eat” You smiled, feeding her.
“Yeah Iris, keep an eye on mummy. Good girl”
You smiled at John and sent him a text thanking him and saying you loved him so much. He took his phone out of his pocket and smiled when he saw the notification. Instead of replying, he locked his phone and put it away.
You were already looking at him with a puzzled expression when he got up, with the excuse of taking his empty plate to the kitchen and he lowered himself behind you, his breath on your neck tickling you.
“I love you too, even though you called me dickhead” He giggled and placed a kiss on your jaw.
You laughed watching him entering the kitchen where his mum was and shook your head. He really was your adorable, loving dickhead.
The lunch went on smoothly, talking about your everyday life, work and raising your daughter.
While chatting you noticed your baby girl falling asleep, as she was fully fed now and the time for her nap was approaching. The way she closed her eyes and dropped her head forward made all of you laugh.
“Someone here has to sleep,” John giggled, unbuckling her from her chair. “Don’t you, baby girl?” The football player placed his daughter against his shoulder, kissing her cheek.
You admired them being this close, your heart bursting with love at that precise moment. 
“Shall we go home, dada?” You asked him, caressing Iris’ leg.
John nodded and, after you helped his mum and sister clearing the table, you collected all your things ready to go back home.
John buckled your baby in her car seat, careful not to wake her up as you watched them from the rear view mirror. He was so attentive with her you couldn’t have asked for a better father than him.
He put on his sunglasses when he entered the car, ready to drive you back home.
“Do you really think I’m an eight?”
John giggled and took your hand to his mouth to kiss your knuckles. “You’re so touchy it’s funny”
“Well it’s not funny to me” You bit back, moving your hand away from his grip.
“Y/N come on, you know I was joking”
“Because you’re a solid ten to me too”
“You’re more than a ten to me, there’s no right number to rate you”
You blushed and rolled your eyes.
He was literally like a kid sometimes. You turned your head back to check on your baby sleeping peacefully as you whispered to yourself “Why’s your dad so stupid”
“I’m serious! You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid my eyes on”
“Don’t bother her, she’s sleeping!”
“You’re being silly now”
“Okay so I’ll bother you” You said, poking his face and neck as he tried to push your hand away from him while keeping his stare on the road.
When you finally arrived back home John took Iris in his arms as you unloaded all her stuff from the trunk.
“Did you sleep well, princess?” He asked her as she was trying to brush the sleep away from her eyes.
“Fwozen dada”
“We have to go take a bath first, missy” You told her gently, as she narrowed her eyes at you. “It’s gonna be really fast and after that you can go watch Frozen with daddy, come on”
“Yes dada”
“I’ll be here waiting for you” John told her as he was already sprawled on the sofa.
“You wanna watch Frozen? Again?”
“Nope!” She hopped off the sofa to start running away from you, hiding herself somewhere in the house.
“John!!” You whined, abandoning yourself against the soft piece of furniture behind you, resting your head against his shoulder.
“Mhh?”
“Show your amazing dad’s skills off and help me”
“What’ll I get in return?”
“My endless love and gratitude” You muttered, placing a kiss on his shoulder. “You’re the best dad in the world, the sexiest lover, the best centre back the world has ever seen…”
“Okay, okay got it” He huffed, getting up as you were looking at him with a grin plastered on your face.
“Give me a kiss first!”
He rolled his eyes and bent himself over your sitting figure, holding onto the back of the sofa to balance himself. You were leaning to him like a koala on a tree, with your legs wrapped around his waist and your chin tilted upwards to reach for his face.
“I love you so much”
“How much?”
“More than anything in the whole world”
He pressed your lips against yours as you deepened the kiss by placing your hand behind his neck.
“So you’ll bathe her, I’ll watch Frozen with her while you feed her, I’ll play with her after dinner and tuck her in while reading her some bedtime story and you’ll wait for me in bed with that lingerie set on so I can tell you how beautiful you are to me , how does it sound?”
“It sounds perfect” You breathed on his lips, leaving a peck on his lower lip.
“Great” He left one last kiss on your lips before he got up on his feet to go and find where Iris hid herself. “Where’s my baby Iris??” 
You couldn’t be prouder of your little family, everything was perfect and you wouldn’t want it any other way.
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rise-my-angel · 15 days
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It is much easier for me to believe that Lyanna was manipulated by Rhaegar in some way, if not outright kidnapped. You won't believe me but I have seen people argue that since we know her personality was like Arya's so how could she "allow" herself to be kidnapped 🤦🤦 as if Arya doesn't get kidnapped so many times. The biggest evidences though for Rhaegar being a sinister figure are found all over Sansa's story. Bael-ish kidnaps Sansa, Joffrey sings a song for her and Marillion offers to make a song for her, calling her a rose, and all these men sexually assaulted her. Tyrion on their wedding, wears rubies and he forcibly married her.
My best guess for what actually happened is that the only way in which Lyanna "allowed" herself to get kidnapped, was by not pulling out a sword she didn't have/was not trained to even use, and fight back against grown men trained in combat.
So, here's my theory:
What likely happened, (in my opinion just to cover my ass), is that Rhaegar at the tourney at Harrenhal gifts the crown of love and beauty to the already betrothed 14 year old Lyanna, since he likely knows that Elia will not be able to have more children after Aegon is born, considering she known to be prone to illness and was in medical distress for some months after giving birth to Rhaenys. And at this point he is obsessed with this prophecy and he thinks he needs three heads of a dragon, i.e three children born of his line. And he will need a third child from someone after Elia can't give him more. So, he chooses Lyanna and has to bide his time.
It isn't an unreasonable guess to say that it probably was becoming more well known that Lyanna didn't want to marry Robert due to his irresponsible appetite for bedding many women. It makes sense people could put that together, Lyanna is dedicated to her family and Robert would undoubtedly be unfaithful their entire marriage. If Rhaegar has developed an obsession with her being the one to provide him that third child, it makes sense he learns she is unhappy in her betrothal.
Likely somewhere around the Vale is where this happened, considering the timeline of where all of the Starks currently were at the time she disappeared. So when she is in the south, Rhaegar has a lot more resources to do this. So he waits for a time Lyanna is alone and approaches her. Now she's just a 15 year old girl now suddenly alone with the Crown Prince, likely as intimidated as she is a little star struck considering who he is. Rhaegar needs to lure her away far enough that she won't just run for help. So he promises that as the prince, he can help legally break Lyannas unhappy betrothal for her but does not tell her how.
Offer her something she wants without details and get her to come with him. By the time Lyanna likely put together this isn't what she thought it was and that she's too far away from her family to be safe, is when the actual kidnapping occurs. She goes with him willingly thinking he wants to just help her with something in her life, with no way of knowing he was about to separate her from her family.
By the time Lyanna realizes she is in a bad situation, she's too far away from anywhere she knows to get help and has no choice but to go with him. She is 15 years old, she's just a girl now fearing for her life if she tried to run or fight now. And by the time he takes her to Dorne, he keeps her in a tower with three of the best Kingsguard to ensure she does not escape and no one comes to get her out. He then stays there until he knows shes pregnant, a situation she also likely did not fight back on because of how isolated and powerless she already is here. She is all alone, fighting back could mean her life.
Then of course, word gets out of what Rhaegar has done, Brandon Stark, who has no way of knowing he's taken her to Dorne, goes to Kings Landing to try and demand his sisters return, accompanied along with their father to help and the rest is history.
Make no mistake. They never spoke before that day.
Rhaegar was the Prince and heir to the Iron Throne, who is married to a Dornish Princess and now has 2 children of his own including his own son and heir. Lyanna is a 14-15 year old girl, and the firstborn daughter of a major Northern house who live a thousand miles apart in completely different regions of the country. They would NEVER have been able to share any correspondence together and no one knew or would have found out long before that day.
Ravens dont just fly to the person the letter is for, it goes through a system of people, usually a Maester who facilitates the incoming and outgoing letters, who then either himself or a squire, hand delivers the letter to the correct person. Note most times especially in the first season, when important letters are delivered to the Starks its by either Maester Luwin or Grand Maester Pycelle, and the letters seals have already been opened, hence why they know who to deliver the letter to. Example: How would Luwin have known the letter at the start of the series was from Lysa or how would he have known it specifically was for Catelyn if he did not have to open it first to read its contents to find out.
SOMEONE in the Stark household would have realized that the 14-15 year old Lyanna was receiving letters from the Prince, if not just someone important from Kings Landing, and stepped in then and there. And if he wrote her out of the blue, the first thing Lyanna would have done was tell her family that the PRINCE had sent her a letter. We know the Starks are all very honest with each other, if he wrote her out of the blue, she would've told her brothers.
Also, there are spies everywhere in Kings Landing. If Rhaegar was sending secret letters, someone would've found that out and to whom. Note Catelyn had said she doesn't trust a raven to carry the words to Ned about the attempt on Brans life, or her saying Lysa's head would be on a spike if the wrong person read her letter about the Lannisters. Meaning even she well knows that it is very easy for letters to get into the wrong hands.
Someone (lets be real, probably Varys) would have learned Rhaegar was sending letters to Lyanna. Which in the well over a decade after her death, would have said something to SOMEONE that they were sharing correspondence. Davos line in season 2 of "Lord Varys knows what you had for breakfast three days ago. There are no secrets here." Is clear cut enough to imply that even a man who grew up in Flea Bottom, knows that if you live in Kings Landing, Lord Varys knows you and your secrets already.
Rhaegar was not sending secret letters to Lyanna and no one knew or no one said anything in the conflict that followed or in the decades since.
Lyanna did not run away nor go to him willingly, she would have no way to even communicate with the Crown Prince and heir to the Iron Throne without a single soul learning that information. Her family would have found out and the Starks would have done something about it then and there.
Lyanna likely went with him thinking that he was taking her somewhere reasonable to help her legally end a betrothal she didn't want, not knowing it meant he was taking her away from her family and by the time she realized, she was likely too powerless and in lands she's never been in before to try and run.
Also Lyanna deeply cares about her brothers. The story of the Knight of the Laughing Tree is all the evidence needed to show that she is deeply loving and loyal to her family and the people of the North. She would not run from them just beacuse of a betrothal she didn't like, she loved her brothers dearly.
She was taken from them. She was tricked into walking into a kidnapping under false pretenses. Rhaegar was a fully grown man in a position of great power who used Lyanna's young naivety and venerability to his advantage.
Lyanna did not need to be carried away kicking and screaming for it to still be a kidnapping.
Also the idea that Lyanna did not want to marry Robert because he already had bastards and slept around, would leave her entire life and family behind to run away with a man who is married with 2 children is braindead.
And if I even hear the word annulment, I will explode into rage like I'm Oberyn Martell's fucking head.
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snaililita · 8 months
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I adore Len and Rin! I have been trying my hand in x readers lately by making a load of Lyney x Reader so why not make some nostalgic (for me at least) Len x Reader🤔? As cringe as it may sound I've been reading all the fics left over by the fandom of old since I was 10 I'm so obsessed with Len>< So I pretty much have a headcanon for everything under the sun about him! So this mini thing will be a breeze:>
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Len is a very cautious lover.
Used to all the memes and hate he used to regularly get back when the Vocaloid fandom was rampant; he is very hesitant with just about everything he does lest it become yet another meme and another reason to make fun of him.
As you can guess this leads to major anxiety and constantly feeling like he has done something wrong.
Please don't let him feel this way.
This being said, he is great at recognizing panic/anxiety attacks long before they happen.
He has a tendency to memorize what triggers them and avoids those places/topics entirely.
It's almost like he was built to be some form of anxiety relief android. Maybe he has some beta coding for future therapy androids?
Either way despite his physical age and mindset his is incredibly observant and can read a person pretty well.
He has a tendency to make assumptions though.
Brush his hair and don't tell him he needs to whack his ponytail off.
He'll love you.
Maybe he will let you braid it if you ask nicely.
He owns a saluki named Happy. No questions asked.
No he does not co-own her with Rin. Happy is *his* dog and neither him or the dog will accept otherwise.
If his dog approves of you 9 times outta 10 he will too.
He also likes cats, he and Rin are just allergic.
If you're someone like me and covered in cat hair 24/7, he will sneeze around you all the time.
It's cute though.
Len sneezes are adorable.
He is bad at english/kanji class please help him.
That being said he is a math wizard.
If you're like me and suck at math he can help you don't need to worry.
He would probably just do your homework for you if you ask.
Which is why you shouldn't.
Len has a problem with doing things for others so he'll do just about anything (within reason) for you if he loves you enough.
We already know he would die for his sister if I had to guess he would die for you too if you won him over.
He will take his hoodie off for you and let you wear it. He never takes his hoodies off.
Please please protect him.
Him is verr ee wholesome.
Len has some serious self doubt issues (as I mentioned earlier) so remind him that he *is* talented and that his sister isn't any better than he is.
I mentioned earlier he is good at recognising the signs of a panic attack and I think he is just as prepared to handle them as he is good at sensing them.
If you need words of comfort he can provide you with those but if you just want him to hold you while you cry he can do that too.
He actually prefers the latter because he is afraid he may say something wrong.
He has attachment issues and separation anxiety.
To certain extent he has separation anxiety with his sister and dog but it's not as bad as it is with you.
He gets so nervous and scared. He doesn't like being without you.
He is also super attached to you because you aren't mean to him.
That's probably one of the big reasons he loves you so much; you treat him like a person.
Len gets angry when people say he is a little gay twink.
He likes girls too!
He thinks no matter what's in your pants if your beautiful and kind you are beautiful and kind>:[
Please play minecraft and animal crossing with him♡♡♡
He is often littered with band-aids for no reason. He thinks they look cool lol.
Big cuddler!
Winter and autumn are his favourite seasons because he can cuddle with you in bed and wear layers:)
He has *so* many blankets and he shares all of them with you!
Doesn't mind if you fart in the bed. Doesn't run away squealing in disgust like his sister. Literally could not care less it's no different from a sneeze to him. True manliness right there.
Apple cider is his favourite!
He loves the smell so much his room has diffusers everywhere in it and they all have the scent:)
He also has his windows open a lot of the time!
So it smells like that windy-open-window-bedroom *and* apple cider!
If you open his door without expecting it, it's like being hit in the face with essence of bard. (If you get it you get it.)
Hates anything to do with zombies. They trigger panic attacks in him because he knows he would survive because he is an android but he wouldn't know how to keep you and your loved ones safe.
Not knowing what to do in certain situations enduces anixety and panic attacks in him whether it be an on the spot question from a teacher or just thinking about a situation like such his room.
He cries a lot.
I mean he is adorable and it's impossible to not find him cute when he does cry but he has one of those crying faces that makes you just feel so much guilt and a need to protect him.
Smooch his cheeks when he cries, if you do it enough he cries a little less.
Don't make him bottle up his emotions though, but also help him to stop crying because it's not very good for his eye cameras.
His eyes can glow in the dark by the way.
Every android's can.
But his are so pretty! When they glow they are a bright, electric blue that fades into a slightly deeper shade and they are *so*, SO sparkly!!
Make sure to tell him his sparkle eyes are beautiful✨✨
He has a lot of plushies.
He likes Journey to the West and is a Sun Wukong enthusiast!
He really likes Dragon Ball so he wanted to know about the design origins of Goku and you get the picture.
He doesn't quite understand all the symbolism in JTTW but he still enjoys it regardless because MONKEY KING SMASH!!!
Has a lanyard that he really likes and doesn't take off often.
He has a Vocaloid tomogatchi and the little character in it is the same Rin he has had since he first got it back when they were released.
He can't let his sister die on him!
His sister has one with him in it that she takes just as good care of♡
They may argue all the time but they really do love eachother!
Len and Rin are you best friends and Len is the best, most accommodating boyfriend you could ever ask for so please treasure him and his sister you lucky you!
Handle with care U^U
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cellard0ors · 2 months
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Listen:
This is very niche and very me and my own personal headcanon for a character, BUT:
Ash Williams.
Hear me out: the events in the original Evil Dead happened. Ashley Williams - a romantic and a dork - totally wimped out (at first) when Scotty talks about chopping up Shelly, because she's their friend and - at his core - Ashley isn't inherently violent.
At this point, he's a sweet boy who just went up to a cabin in the woods to spend time with his friends, his sister, and his girlfriend, Linda.
He even has a sweet gift for Linda, a beautiful necklace, and he loves her, but then things fall apart in the most horrific fashion possible.
His sister becomes a monster, as does Shelly and even Linda. His friend, Scott, someone he thought he knew and could trust, his friend, shows his true colors - making it a point to tell Ashley he doesn't care about anyone or anything but himself.
Then Scott dies too and also becomes a monster just like the others.
And Ashley survives.
But also, he DOESN'T.
Because Ashley Williams died in the cabin and from there Ash Williams is born.
The opening of Evil Dead 2? It's Ash's reimagining of events. His friends weren't there, his sister wasn't there. Right?!? It was just Linda and him, wasn't it?
His mind is fracturing and his form of PTSD takes hold in the form of minimizing the damage of how many people died and how much loss he suffered, but kept the most significant loss in the form of Linda and the necklace - two big moments he can't forget, not ever.
The loss of his hand only pushes this further, as he literally cuts a part of himself off. From here he also begins to take on some of Scotty's final traits - he becomes callous and self-motivated, but only a touch, because while Ashley died, there are traces of him scattered in there, in the debris of who he is now.
Ash turns to sarcasm and humor as defense mechanisms. Drinking, drugs, sex, women - these help too. After all, his mind is already shattered and the only woman he ever truly loved he had to dismember, so, yeah best to use those to cover up any and all of his problems.
My point in writing this here, is that I think both Ashley Williams and Ash Williams, while one and the same, are in essence also two very different characters with very deep traumas and I find that that's often overlooked when we think of Bruce Campbell and Sam Raimi and The Evil Dead films.
Don't get me wrong - I love the camp and the silliness and the excessive blood and gore played almost for laughs just as much as everyone else does.
But I think it's also deeply fascinating and interesting to breakdown this iconic character and think about him in this fashion. At least it is for me and I was curious if anyone else felt the same.
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